Silently, with the sound of a uniform prayer, a white flame appeared on the eleven remaining ascetics of the Song Legion, with unimaginable scorching, but without any wailing and pain, each of the eleven remaining ascetics of the Song Legion was smiling, and the eyes revealed determination and yearning, and the voice of prayer became louder and louder.

"What's going on?"

The chameleon stood in place, looking at the ascetic who was kneeling on the ground, white flames flickering on his body, but praying loudly, her eyes filled with doubt and incomprehension.

"They saw their lifelong ideals!"

Warriff sighed lightly and said, "It's just that, obviously, they're not smart enough, they're just blind; It is not clear what is true in the nature of that thing; Well, to use a favorite phrase, 'those who are blinded by the fog of hypocrisy will only sink in darkness', but they think they have found the light! ”

"So, how's Ye?"

The chameleon turned its head and looked at the gray wind that was still swirling.

"He? Of course, it's okay, he is the one who gets the biggest benefit! ”

Warliver replied in the affirmative, and, to make his answer even more powerful, he reiterated: "In a few minutes, he should wake up!" ”

"Lucky guy!"

With this ending, Warliver disappeared into the hearts of his contractors, returning to a place similar to the Sealed Lands - similar to the Sealed Lands of the Strange Wolves, but much more comfortable and desirable, because. It's not just soft beds. There are also resplendent and radiant treasures; That's made up of countless whole pieces of gold. Gems of all colors, as well as treasures piled up with various fluctuating weapons and armor.

In normal times, Warriff went out to rest on his bed, and squatted here to count his 'trophies' - for the Duke of Thieves, as long as he had these 'trophies', it didn't matter whether he sealed them or not, but today, instead of counting the loot that he had memorized that long ago, as usual, he dug up in the 'loot'.

Gold bricks, gems, weapons, and armor were casually thrown aside. It didn't look at these things that it usually cherished, until it 'dug in' into a chest in the depths of this treasure that Warliver's movements stopped—a box the size of an adult's palm, and it was not more than five inches tall enough to show its smallness; But the Duke of Thieves carefully held it in his hand.

"Everything is as recorded, the opportunity for the 'Two Kings' has appeared, so where is the legacy of the gods? What about the battlefields that span the sky? And what is the so-called divine authority of God? Warliver opened the box and looked at the torn roll of parchment inside. There was a hint of contemplation on that inhuman face.

……

Ye Qi hadn't felt such a comfortable sleep for a long time. He has been accustomed to compressing his time and devoting himself to various plans, and his attitude towards sleep has long since become habitual - this is not a big deal, after entering the solar level, many strong people will compress sleep and spend more time as cultivation; Although Ye Qi was not a battle and cultivation madman, he had to do his best in the face of the inevitable enemy.

Perhaps, once in a while, you should give yourself a day off to sleep.

With this thought, Ye Qi opened his eyes, and then, his whole person was stunned - fifty thirty-year-old trees were divided into two rows, neatly planted in front of him, and extended to the door of the small park at the end of the street, the gate was divided into two, each of which was composed of an iron bar the thickness of an adult's index finger, but the top appeared sharp, about ten inches below the sharp head, the same iron bar, but it was bent into an arc, and then along the twomost iron bar to the bottom, and then at the bottom of all the iron bars, Another curved arc is formed.

These two curved bars of iron, firmly welded, and dyed gold with paint, made the two humble gates look like that; Although it actually didn't have any anti-theft or other functions other than decorations, Ye Qi was bluffed by it for a long time, and after his teacher easily took the iron bars that looked unbreakable, reached out and removed two of them, forming a free shuttle passage, he understood the role of the two iron doors.

This is Tallinn?

Ye Qi blinked, everything in front of him was still the same, he immediately ran quickly to the iron fence door, and reached out to grab the third and third iron fences from the bottom to the left iron fence gate near the fence - squeak, after a very slight sound, the two iron fences were 'lifted' by Ye Qi to the wall.

It's really Tallinn!

Looking at the iron fence that was 'lifted', and then looking at the scenery behind the iron fence gate, Ye Qi was very sure of his previous surprise - Ye Qi was very familiar with everything in this small park, even if it was a grass or a tree, and after he completed the basic training of the witcher, some of the remaining advanced training was completed in this small park; For about ten months to eat, live and train here, so much so that Ye Qi regarded this place as his other 'home', even if he had to move into Daddy's Bar because of the cold weather, he would habitually come here every morning after training was completed.

I was supposed to be in Shak's Witcher Chapter, but now I'm in Tallinn!

Such a feeling......

A fantasy of the power of faith?

Ye Qi closed his eyes and began to perceive everything around him, and the kind of familiarity that fed back to him from his perception was a slightly sluggish and muddy sense of familiarity, but Ye Qi couldn't help but squint his eyes - although Ye Qi didn't know what he was doing here, but if he wanted to get out, there were obviously traces to follow.

After all, having experienced so many illusions of faith, Ye Qi would not be at a loss for the existence similar to the illusion of faith in front of him.

Passing through the 'free passage', Ye Qi walked around the park as was customary, and then walked towards the place he knew best—a fountain of flower sculptures in the center of this small park, surrounded by sixteen benches; And that's what the whole park is all about. That's why Ye Qi calls it 'small'; Such a small place. But there is no shortage of people patronizing, especially on weekends, the crowd is not endless, enough to fill sixteen benches, plus some small vendors, so if Ye Qi wants to train, it is naturally impossible to be in front of everyone.

After entering through the gate, you will face the fountain in the center of the small park to the left. Passing through two benches, after crossing a four-foot-wide green belt, there was a room that was not tall, but of considerable length—here was an electric water pump and cistern, and the fountain in the center of the small park, all thanks to which it functioned; Because of the remoteness, except for the staff of the small park, they will come to turn on and off the electric water pump at 10 a.m. and 8 p.m. Basically, no one has come back here, plus the shield itself. This is naturally the best place for Ye Qi's advanced training.

And when Ye Qi crossed the green belt and had not yet reached the front of the room where the electric water pump and cistern were located, a back figure had already appeared in his sight, looking at the extremely familiar background, Ye Qi, who had already guessed in his heart, was still stunned, and after taking a deep breath, he shouted respectfully: "Teacher!" ”

"It's a lot faster than I thought!"

Old John's voice rang out, and at the same time, he also turned; Looking at the teacher in front of him, Ye Qi's eyes couldn't help but widen - in his impression, his teacher was always so sloppy, not only sloppy, but also lazy, drunk, and cheating from time to time, anyway, he was a bad middle-aged man full of vices.

However, the teacher in front of him was a little different, Luo Sahu was gone, his smooth chin, messy hair was combed neatly, revealing a wide and clean forehead, and the originally dull gray eyes were clear at this time, as if a shallow stream was flowing through, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made Ye Qi feel a sense of sunshine.

Ye Qi never imagined that his teacher would have such a vigorous and even shining smile; Among the people Ye Qi knew, Lyman's appearance and temperament were enough to make people think of the sun, but at this moment, his teacher seemed to be the rising sun, which made people feel warm and attracted.

"It's confusing to say that, but, as I've said before, you can only really tell the difference between right and wrong after trying it; If you just look, you'll always just be wandering 'outside the door'! Old John smiled and looked at his disciple, as he had at the beginning of the Demon Hunter training, his voice was slow, but clear: "This is the last lesson, you are done, you can be regarded as a qualified Demon Hunter!" ”

After speaking, there was a trace of strangeness in Old John's clear gray eyes, and the sharp aura passed through those eyes like the tip of a knife, and even Ye Qi could clearly see that in the gray depths, wisps of golden light were flickering.

And just like this, under the slight gaze of his eyes, Ye Qi seemed to feel that countless sharp swords appeared around him, and the tips of the swords were all aimed at him, and the cold breath all showed that as long as he moved at will, he would be pierced by ten thousand arrows in the next moment.

"Teacher, what are you?"

Ye Qi felt the strangeness around him, he looked at the teacher in front of him with a wry smile, who did not look like his own teacher, some of the experiences in the illusion of faith, and then connected with the teacher's previous words, so that he could understand what he could do next; And in this regard, if it is possible, Ye Qi definitely does not want to do this.

"In addition to being a test, this is also the 'property' I left to you, as a disciple, you need to inherit it!"

Old John, who appeared in his true form, reached out and touched the sword box behind him, and a gold-cast, gem-encrusted sword hilt appeared in his hand, and as he held the hilt of the sword, the gold in his gray eyes became more and more intense, he looked at Ye Qi and said sharply: "This is a real battle, there can be no slack or hesitation!" ”

"If I could, I really want to slack off or hesitate in the face of such a fight!"

Ye Qi didn't refute in the face of his teacher's fierce questioning, but just smiled bitterly.

"Self-righteous guy!"

Old John's eyes had already been filled with gold, his pupils had become narrow and slender, and a familiar coercion appeared on his body-

Long Wei!

And after feeling this familiar dragon power, Ye Qi's heart subconsciously relaxed, and the [Long Wei (Ancient Dragon)] that had been restrained also gushed out.

Roar!

Two roars that bring all things to their knees. Ringing at the same time, in no particular order. Then two huge figures, one gold and one gray, appeared in mid-air. With dragon groans, dancing wings, looking at each other; In the next moment, two huge figures charged with their respective targets.

Rumble!

The huge explosion brought a strong hurricane, and the small park in Ye Qi's memories was destroyed in an instant, and there was nothing left, and Ye Qi was as if he had been hit by a train. The volley swept a distance of dozens of yards before falling to the ground, and then, again a dozen steps back, before standing firm.

"Do you dare to be self-righteous now?"

In mid-air, Old John's figure floated there with a golden light, his eyes looking at his disciples; Facing the teacher's reprimanding gaze, Ye Qi smiled bitterly again, he shook his numb arm, and said, "Teacher, what was that trick just now?" ”

"Dragon Martial Arts. Yamalan!"

Dragon martial arts?

No wonder it is completely beyond the limits of momentum. There will be a feeling that the 'dragon' will come to life, after hearing old John's words. Ye Qi's eyes narrowed, and he asked in a loud voice again: "Teacher, in your 'property', does the dragon martial art count?" ”

"Of course, as long as you can beat me!"

Old John in mid-air said his weakness without any scruples: "My body is just a phantom, and all my strength is on attack, that is to say, as long as you can 'touch' me, then it will be considered a pass!" ”

"What, stinky boy? You're not going to be tied down to even one of my phantoms, are you? If that's the case, I don't mind leaving my 'possessions' to anyone else, and Kutch's disciple Enid is good, don't you say? Old John asked with a smile at Ye Qi.

"Of course, the teacher's property should be inherited by me! As for the others? When I'm dead, maybe there's a chance! As long as I'm not dead, give me the side! Ye Qi, who was squinting, said slowly, and then, his body squatted slightly, and his right hand was placed on the handle of the Enma Knife, and the momentum brought by [Long Wei (Ancient Dragon)] condensed again.

"It looks good, but what about the effect?"

Old John's phantom said this, and the answer was a sword like a thunderbolt—

Boom!

The unknown longsword blocked in front of the Enma Blade, and the battle between the two ice blades brought up a puff of sparks and a piercing grinding sound.

"The speed is good, the strength is almost good!"

"Really?"

After Ye Qi asked rhetorically, he did not hesitate to open the [Mountain. Avalanche] and the 5 pip difference will be added to [Agility] immediately; Suddenly, the [agility] that changed from 26 to 31 made Ye Qi's entire body gain a feeling of lightness; Then the [Rotting Sac Technique] was also turned on again, +8 temporary agility and perception, and immediately the [agility] of 31 became 39, a value that was enough to be called the limit for Ye Qi at this moment.

Sou!

Ye Qi, who has 39 [agility], turned into a wind at this moment, surrounding his teacher's phantom, just by wielding it, the Enma knife in his hand seemed to have hundreds or thousands, forming a mountain of knives, pressing towards Old John's phantom-

Boom, boom, boom!

Bell, bell, bell!

The sound of friction and striking was all in one; However, Old John's phantom was forced to take a step back except for the beginning, but the rest of the time it did not retreat, and the unknown long sword in his hand was like an extremely wide shield blocking all Ye Qi's attacks.

"Decent speed!"

Although it was a compliment with similar meaning, but this time Old John's phantom was a little surprised, and in this surprise, another 'Ye Qi' appeared behind him, and his hand was also full of knives, not only that, but he also felt that the air around him suddenly became sticky, and his body sank involuntarily.

And at this moment of sinking, Ye Qi and the clone, the long knife in their hands had already attacked at the same time.

Boom!

With another piercing grinding sound, the Nameless Sword and the Enma Sword struck each other, and Old John's phantom fell straight to the ground, passing by the doppelganger's attack.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

However, Old John had just fallen to the ground, and countless black shadow spikes enveloped him in it - [Shadow Thorn: After fusing into the contract owner or the surrounding shadows, you can command it to release 1D10 shadow spikes full of negative energy to attack the enemy; The higher the number of roots, the less powerful the shadow spikes become. 】

The shadow minions were certainly not strong enough to cause damage to Old John. But for this phantom that resembles a doppelganger. But it's extraordinarily powerful. The condition of disappearing with a 'touch' is very powerful for each shadow minion who can release ten [Shadow Thorns].

Rumble!

Just as the black thorn of shadow was about to touch Old John's phantom, golden flames appeared on the unknown sword; Before he could get closer, Ye Qi sensed a message of fear coming from the shadow servants; Immediately, without hesitation, he put away all the shadow servants again.

There are exactly two hundred shadow minions, if there is really one less, it will be a big loss for Ye Qi - after all. Missing any of the shadow minions means turning the twice-a-day Shadow Shuttle into one.

"It's dangerous! What a cunning boy! ”

Old John's phantom looked at Ye Qi, who also fell in front of him, and sighed lightly as if fortunately.

"What's that?"

Ye Qi looked at the golden flame on the nameless long sword, and couldn't help asking—the golden flame, he had seen it for the first time, and from the shadow servant and his own perception, he could detect the danger of this flame.

"Dragon fire, a type of dragon martial art!"

The phantom of Old John replied truthfully.

"Just stopped me from attacking. Is it also a dragon martial art? ”

Ye Qi continued to ask.

"Well, dragon martial arts. Motionless. It can be regarded as a high-level application of dragon martial arts! ”

Old John's phantom still did not hide it, and after saying this, he looked at Ye Qi again, and said with a smile of relief and expectation: "Being able to force me to the point of using dragon fire, you have far exceeded my expectations, this is the strongest ability that this phantom can use; Come on, let's move on! ”

Looking at the phantom of the teacher who raised the long sword in his hand again, Ye Qi's eyes couldn't help but look at the pale blue system screen—there, there was a hint: [King Kong Body].

[Vajra body: a body that is so powerful that it is impossible to ignore will inevitably bring admirable changes; Effect: -30% Physical Attack Damage and 25% Magical Attack Damage received; Gain trait: Vajra Soul. 】

[King Kong Soul: With supreme courage, face any attack; Effect: Reflects 23% of true damage from any damage {Constitution/(Strength + Agility + Perception + Charisma) X100%-15%}; Duration: 1 second/2 levels. 】

Glancing at the [Vajra Body. King Kong Soul], Ye Qi's eyes flashed a trace of struggle, and then, he raised his head to look at the phantom of the teacher in front of him, and smiled bitterly again-

When did I learn to do whatever it takes to win?

This is my teacher, and although it is only a phantom, I want to use such an opportunistic way......

If, the teacher knew that I was inheriting his 'property' in this way, I am afraid it would really break my legs, right?

Moreover, didn't I choose the [Vajra Body] with the mentality of winning at the beginning?

Now I want to retreat because I have encountered a little difficulty, this is just a place similar to the illusion of faith, and the opponent is also the phantom of the teacher, so there is no danger to me; There is no danger like this, and I want to retreat, so what do I do in the face of real danger?

With such a rhetorical question to himself, Ye Qi lowered his head and looked at the Enma Sword in his hand, the dark blue blade, quiet but shining, he sighed and asked jokingly, "How about we have a sword duel with my teacher?" ”

Airplanes!

The trembling sound of the Enma Knife reflected the truest thoughts in Ye Qi's heart.

Then let's fight!

Ye Qi let out a long laugh, faced the phantom of his teacher, and swung his knife upward—the sound of two weapons hitting and colliding appeared again.

Not only did the two weapons become a mass of shadows that could not be seen with the naked eye, but the figures of Ye Qi and Old John's phantoms were even more entangled and indistinguishable from each other; Except for the sounds that sounded from time to time and the sparks that came out, ordinary people couldn't tell that these were two people fighting.

At the beginning, Ye Qi still had the idea of defeating his teacher's phantom, but as time passed, such an idea was unconsciously replaced - looking at the long sword burning with golden flames, Ye Qi's eyes were only left to defend against the opponent's attack, and attack after creating a flaw.

And as time passed again, Ye Qi's eyes had no defense, only offense was left - to find the opponent's flaws, to go up with a knife, to force the opponent to keep defending, and then, pressing up again, making the opponent defend again.

In the end, such an attack was only left with non-stop, tireless knife swinging, and even a series of system prompts could not be heard-

Cold Weapon (Master) +1

Cold Weapon (Master) +1

Cold Weapon (Master) +1

……

Until his long knife pressed the opponent's long sword again, the blade went down the blade, hitting the golden sword jaw fiercely, and for a while, the Enma knife was like a dragon ready to attack, a straight stab pointed at the opponent's face, the upper body of Old John's phantom fell backwards, and the unknown long sword in his hand swept Ye Qi's chest.

Attack the enemy to save yourself.

However, Ye Qi didn't seem to see this sweeping sword, for Ye Qi, who only had attack left in his eyes at the moment, his brain had already come to the most certain result - no dodging or dodging, one sword, the other party died, and he would only be seriously injured.

And the result is exactly as Ye Qi speculated-

Burst!

Old John's phantom was pierced by the Enma Sword, but the opponent's unknown long sword stopped at Ye Qi's chest.

"Teacher!"

As if he had just woken up from a dream, Ye Qi was stunned for a moment, and then saw the phantom pierced by the Enma Knife, and he subconsciously threw himself to the phantom's side and instinctively shouted.

"Grab your weapons!"

Old John's phantom pulled out the Enma knife that was stuck above his throat and handed it to Ye Qi; And Ye Qi looked at the teacher who had nothing to do at all, and then he reacted, this is a phantom, just a phantom of the teacher.

"Well done! Much better than I expected! ”

Old John's phantom stood up again, stretched out his palm to stroke the top of Ye Qi's head, who was still a little dazed, he let out a long sigh, and said with a chuckle: "It's really done well, whether it's becoming a trainee apostle, or the branch president of Rankingburgh, or facing those so-called 'high-level' are doing a good job......"

The apparition of Old John slowly recounts what he saw in his eyes and his admiration for his disciples; And it was only at this time that Ye Qi realized that his teacher had been following him, and a stream of heat rose from his heart, Ye Qi immediately lowered his head, so that people could not see his expression, and listened to the teacher's narration silently.

"Alright, we're going to part again!"

"Teacher, where are you and the profiteer now?"

When he heard this, Ye Qi immediately raised his head and asked; It's just that the phantom of old John, who has always been answered, shook his head this time: "A place you can't come to yet; Rest assured, Ward and I will be back soon! ”

With these words, the phantom dissipated directly, and the surroundings began to change, and when the noisy voice sounded, the profiteer's oily expression appeared in front of Ye Qi again-

"Stinky little ghost, long time no see!"

The profiteer greeted Ye Qi, and for such a greeting, Ye Qi did not hesitate to punch him.

Bang!

PS First Update~~Timing~~ (To be continued......)